The Villain in Women's Clothing: Son Of Luck Seek Revenge at the Start!

Without stopping, Feng Qingran returned directly to Holy Maiden's house. As soon as he entered the room, his true form was revealed.

Putting all the Spiritual herbs into the storage ring, Feng Qingran took a big step and fell on the bed.

It's still comfortable to lie down!

Feng Qingran's expression was relaxed.

Not to brag, not to criticize, he is very impressed with his acting skills today. After all, his psychological endurance is so strong that he is almost vomited by himself.

The level of attentiveness can be seen in general.

Fortunately, it is not so exaggerated that it makes people feel that it is fake.

That kid Yun Fan is probably going to die in pain!

Feng Qingran's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, with a gloating smile on the corner of his mouth.

Want to make up for your guilt with an apology?

It's a pity...you don't even have a chance to use it.

He was also tricked into copying the book by himself, which is not an ordinary misfortune.

Rubbing his feet against each other, he took off his shoes and boots, stepped on the edge of the bed with one foot, and put the other foot on it to lift Erlang's legs.

It swayed all the time, and the picture was very abrupt.

It's a pity that Yun Fan's emotions did not advance.

Otherwise, 1 million Emotional Value will be directly credited to the account, Cultivation Base ability, you can improve it how you want, and the mysterious gift package mentioned by the system!

Thinking of this, Feng Qingran pouted, but there was no regret on his face.

This situation was naturally within his expectation.

He knew very well that Yun Fan felt more guilt for him now than his feelings.

Out of guilt for forcing myself to abolish Cultivation Base.

Yun Fan is different from those passers-by disciples who can directly look at him with a second glance.

After all, it's a son of fortune, and it's really not that impressive.

The corners of Feng Qingran's mouth rose, and his eyes were full of playfulness.

If it's too simple, it's meaningless~

And... there are some things that he doesn't need to do at all.

......

Just a few days.

"Wan'er! You don't know what happened!" Inside Yun Wan'er's Immortal Cave, a sweet-looking girl with a fringed head rushed in, with an exaggerated expression.

Su Miaomiao, Yun Wan'er's close friend in the Qingyun Sect.

On the bed, Yun Wan'er smiled tenderly: "You girl, you don't look like a lady at all all day long! Hurry and sit down."

Su Miaomiao shook her head again and again, with a bit of eagerness on her delicate baby face: "leave me alone! This time is really a big deal!"

"At least for you Wan'er!" Su Miaomiao added.

Yun Wan'er still had a smile on her face: "Tell me, what's the matter."

"A few days ago, Senior Brother Yun Fan took the lead for Feng Qingran to teach other disciples a lesson in the square, and he also met Feng Qingran in Lingtian Garden, and he behaved intimately!"

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As soon as the voice fell, a smile condensed on his face.

Breathing suddenly became a little short, Yun Wan'er hurriedly asked: "How is it possible? Are you sure?"

Seeing Yun Wan'er doubting herself, Su Miaomiao was also anxious and stomped her feet in anger, "Is there still a fake?"

"Now this matter has been spread privately in Sect! Someone saw it with their own eyes, otherwise, who would dare to talk nonsense?!"

Hearing this, Yun Wan'er's hand on the quilt suddenly tightened a bit, and her face, which had been better nourished, suddenly turned a lot paler.

Aware that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, Su Miaomiao shrank her neck, realizing that she shouldn't have said these words.

Embarrassedly smiled: "Wan'er, it's nothing, then I'll go first!"

After all, without waiting for Yun Wan'er to reply, she hurried away.

Not long after Su Miaomiao left her front foot, someone came in on her back foot.

"Wan'er, are you feeling better?" Yun Fan said softly when he pushed open the door and looked at the gentle girl on the bed.

Seeing the person coming, Yun Wan'er showed a hint of joy, but then she secretly pressed it down and said lightly, "Yunfan big brother, you are here."

Yun Fan didn't notice anything, nodded, and then asked curiously, "What happened to that Su Miaomiao?"

"Running out of you in a hurry, I called her, but she ran faster!"

Makes him look like a beast.

"It's nothing, she suddenly has some urgent matters to deal with." Yun Wan'er said casually.

Strange, no matter how busy you are, you can't stop talking, right?

Yun Fan was a little puzzled, but didn't think much about it.

He strode forward, his mind moved, and he took a steaming porcelain bowl wrapped in white cloth out of the ring, and said with a smile, "Wan'er, I made a nourishing soup for you."

Taking it from Yun Fan's hand, Yun Wan'er put it aside and remained silent.

This time, even if Yun Fan's reaction was slow, he could see that something was wrong.

He was busy and asked: "Wan'er, what's wrong? What happened?"

Raising her head, Yun Wan'er stared at Yun Fan intently, with a sad expression on her face: "Big brother Yun Fan, don't you like me anymore?"

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